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Alexander asks again, lips brushing against Adom's ear.
Adom pulls out of his hold, one hand coming up to wrap around his ear, affronted. He gives Alexander's arm a weak slap, not prepared for such an attack. "What?" Alexander laughs as he defends himself. He catches Adom's hand and just hold's it, bringing it down and running his thumb over Adom's knuckles. "I can't believe you," Adom says as he squeezes Alexander's hand, his bond has never felt more satiated. Alexander hums and then pulls Adom close again, looking in his eyes. "Why did you kiss me?" Alexander asks, his tone serious and unguarded. Adom is taken aback by the question, brows furrowing in thought.